"It's okay!" Gong Xing'er waved her hand, "I should apologize! I know that Sister Qiao is inconvenient now."

"I don't have any inconvenience!" Qiao Mu frowned and shook his head.

"I can eat and sleep, okay? Be good! Go ahead first, don't you and Prince Ye still have a lot to discuss?"

"Do your work well, you are all the people who are fathers, go ahead."

Feng Jiang then let go of Qiaomu's hand and rubbed her head.

"Then I'll go there first, have a good rest, don't be tired, do you know?"

Qiaomu shook his hand and turned around and left.

"Where is my room arranged? Take me to see, where are Jiuer and the others? Why haven't you come yet?"

"It's inside." Gong Xing'er chased after him and held Qiao Mu's hand.

"Jiuer and Xiao Cherry went out to purchase, but they haven't come back yet, maybe they'll be soon..."

Before Gong Xinyue could finish her words, different footsteps came from outside.

"Have our bride finally arrived?" Feng Jiuer saw Qiao Mu and joked with a smile.

"Qiaomu, Xinyue, Xing'er, come and see what dowry we have bought." Yue Qinchun waved and turned around.

"We can't load both carriages, just by, so we came in first."

"Get inside, Qiaomu has just arrived." Gong Xinyue pulled Qiaomu and refused to let her go back.

Qiaomu turned around and looked at her.

"You just came back, go in and rest first." Gong Xinyue said softly.

"I have someone prepare an appetizer soup for you. Do you want to have a few sips?"

"Is it greasy?" Qiaomu continued to move forward.

"Definitely not." Gong Xinyue shook her head, "I've sent a message back and asked them to leave all the medicinal herbs that suit you and send them over."

"Don't worry if you have so many people accompany you."

"Yeah." Qiao Mu nodded slightly, "I only realized that pregnant with a child can be given a gift as the empress dowager."

"Isn't this?" Gong Xing'er responded with a happy expression.

"Sister Qiao is now our Empress Dowager, and we all have to be in pain and provide for our care."

"I haven't seen you for a few days, Xing'er will flatter you?" Feng Jiuer, who came up, looked at Gong Xing'er and raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Sister Jiuer, it's not flattery, it's my sister." Gong Xing'er shook her head.

"The child in Sister Qiao's belly is the eldest son and grandson of the family. We must take good care of Sister Qiao."

"How do you know that Qiaomu's belly is a boy, and can't be a girl?" Xiao Cherry asked.

"It can't be a girl." Gong Xing'er shook her head, "My sister said..."

"Cough..." Gong Xinyue covered her lips and coughed heavily.

Gong Xing'er couldn't hear it, and she didn't stop talking.

"My sister said that Sister Qiao doesn't know how to raise girls, she must have a boy."

"Gong Xinyue, what are you saying?" Qiaomu glanced at Gong Xinyue.

Gong Xinyue coughed again and whispered: "It seems...it's probably...do you don't think...it's the truth?"

She was a little afraid to look at Qiaomu, so she could only look at others.

"Uh..." Xiao Cherry looked at Qiaomu carefully for a while, "It seems that's right!"

"Listen, isn't I alone think so good?" Gong Xinyue finally got some confidence.

"Maybe it's really a girl." Qiao Mu reached out and touched his stomach, "Jiu'er, can you tell?"

"Do you think I am a god?" Feng Jiuer rolled her eyes.

"Aren't you?" Xiao Cherry teased.

"I also think Jiuer is a god." Yue Qinchun responded.

"I think so too." Gong Xing'er nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice.

"Jiu'er is even more powerful than a god!" Duan Liuyang gave a thumbs up a little clumsyly.

Feng Jiuer sighed and went over, from top to bottom, and looked at Qiaomu for a while.

"Just be in good health, boys and girls are the same."

"Yes." Little Cherry nodded, "It's all the same."

A group of women walked into the yard on one side.

"Sister Qiao, do you want to see your new house first? Or eat something first?" Gong Xing'er asked with a smile.

"Look at my room first." Qiaomu raised his eyes and walked forward.

"Yeah." Gong Xing'er nodded, let her go, and strode forward.

She came to the wing room in the middle of the yard, looked back, then turned around and opened the door of the wing room.

"Sister Qiao, look, do you like it?"

Qiaomu looked at the big "囍" character on the door and raised his lips slightly.

"Not bad!" She stepped and walked in.

The main hall of the wing room is a few plates of green plants, decorated with red flowers, and the decorations around it are mainly red.

The main hall is simple and rich, and is loved by Qiao Mu.

On the ground, a red carpet came into view.

The red carpet starts from the gate, goes inward, and reaches the middle, and is divided into two sections.

One section reaches the main seat, the entire main section is relatively wide, and the other section is relatively narrow and leads to a room.

Qiaomu looked aside along the red carpet, and the beautiful Yuemei raised her lightly.

"This is your new house." Gong Xing'er walked over happily and pushed open the door of the room.

After Qiaomu stepped in, the women followed him into the door.

Inside the room, it is still mainly red.

The most eye-catching thing is the bed inside, which is very large, and the curtains and mattresses are brand new.

Qiaomu came not far from the bed and stopped.

Little Cherry hurried over and untied her cloak.

"Bride, do you want to try it? The bed is soft and comfortable."

"It's very comfortable and I'll just sleep for one night. You're too extravagant." Qiaomu took a few steps, turned around and sat down.

"It won't be wasted." Gong Xing'er came to her, turned around, and shook her little feet.

"If Sister Qiao doesn't come back often, I want to live here, and I will get married here in the future."

Qiao Mu turned his head, reached out and patted Gong Xing'er gently, and said, "Are you sure you want to marry Long Shiyi?"

"Yes." Gong Xing'er nodded with a smile, "But, it's not time yet, we are all still young, and we'll talk about it when we complete our great cause."

"When I complete the great cause, I will prepare the wedding for everyone and choose the way you like." Feng Jiuer looked around and said.

"Really?" Gong Xing'er suddenly said and stood up.

"Can I have my own wedding like Sister Qiao?"

"Of course." Feng Jiuer looked at Gong Xing'er, and her eyes fell on Gong Xinyue not far away.

"So, if you don't have a fiancé, you have to look for it quickly."

"Now, most of our military men are. When there are too many monks and too little porridge, ladies can take the initiative appropriately. Do you understand?"

"What are you watching me do?" Gong Xinyue frowned.

"Don't you look at whom?" Feng Jiuer turned her eyes and looked at the other person, "And you!"

"Me?" Duan Liuyang blinked and pointed at himself.

"Of course it's you, Zhao Yusheng, this idiot, is thinking about Qimen's magic all day long. It's impossible for you to think of him as he takes the initiative to say to you."

"Liuyang, you have good conditions! You must have confidence in yourself."
Chapter completed!